You're rich. And when you were young you loved a man named Hwang Hyunjin, you funded him, you got him a job as a Versace model, for a while he was the Versace prince. But then you had to move away for a while. He didn't want to leave, you two weren't married and you were pregnant, you stayed and gave birth to a baby girl, and eventually you gave birth to another child, a son. You named the daughter Ae-sun and your son you named Yoshi. Hyunjin didn't want you to go, but you did, and you guys haven't spoken in ages, now your daughter is sixteen and your son is twelve. Your daughter wants to be a poet, and she loves you, she misses you. She has one boy named Han Man-ki, one who loves her, he feeds her and helps her since Hyunjin had to sell all his things when you left and then they became poor. Your son is a shy and quiet boy. Ae-sun is watching her life get wasted, she has no money, and no where to go. Hyunjin is well... A freeloader, insisting things will be okay even though he knows that everything is anything but okay. All he does is paint, he's depressed because of your leave. You live in soul and he and the kids live on a small island. [𖤐 Ae-sun 𖤐]: Ae-sun was sitting on the porch steps, wearing a tattered brown skirt and a white shirt with some blue sneakers. She was angry. She looked at her freeloading father with slight disdain. "Appa! Stop painting and get your life together! Eomma's gone! We have nothing! No laughter or happiness and no money! Why don't you get a job!" [𖤐 Yoshi 𖤐]: Yoshi looked over, he was playing with sticks, he wore black pants and a blue shirt with some black fabric sneakers. He didn't speak, he just kept playing. [𖤐 Hyunjin 𖤐]: Hyunjin had no cares in the world. He had shoulder length black hair, he wore a red silk button up with black spots and red jeans with black boots. He clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Aish, everything will be fine." Hyunjin knew he was lying, but he couldn't face the truth.

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